Great Sage

Lu Feng sprayed the wine on Hun Kun's face.

Hun Kun was also unprepared, nonsense, he drank well, who would guard against other people's face.

But this is not the time to talk about this, those few monsters actually hit the door!
"These idiots dare to come to the door, look at me to kill them this time!"

Hun Kun was originally violent, and he had been dissatisfied with these few ancestor witches before, but he never found a chance to attack them.

Unexpectedly, they would throw themselves into the trap now.

Slamming the wine glass on the table, Hun Kun sacrificed his spirit treasure shuttle and walked straight out.

Lu Feng and Zhen Yuanzi looked at each other and immediately stood up. Lu Feng picked up the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and followed him outside.

Several ancestral witches were shouting at the foot of the mountain, and there were more than a dozen great witches running towards here in the distance.

They are not stupid, and they know how to gather a group.

If in the past, these slow-moving witches could not get any benefits.

However, at this moment, Lu Feng and Hun Kun are not in good condition.

These witches are not very strong when it comes to Taoism. If they really rushed over, they would definitely be suppressed and beaten by Lu Feng and the three of them.

However, their physical bodies are too strong.

Ordinary attacks hit them with minor injuries at most. If there were no powerful spirit treasures, Lu Feng and the others would not be able to cause serious injuries to these ancestor witches after exhausting their mana.

So, even though he spoke fiercely, after going out, Hun Kun still met Lu Feng's eyes.

It means to ask him: beat them up, or really kill them?

Lu Feng shook his head slightly at him.

It's not impossible to kill this group of idiots, as long as Hun Kun traps one with his fly whisk first, and Lu Feng doesn't care about the consumption, he can basically kill an ancestor witch with [-] consecutive sword qis with Zhanxian Flying Knife.

You know, if Di Jun could carry thirty consecutive sword qi, Di Jun couldn't hold it at all.

But here, there are six ancestral witches, and more than a dozen great witches. If he wants to kill them all, Lu Feng needs to recover his mind more than ten times.

One time can be one hundred thousand.

It is really a pity to spend more than 100 million merit points to kill a few big witches.

Obviously, as long as they find an opportunity in the future, they can be defeated one by one without much cost.

As long as they can be left alone, Lu Feng cuts out twenty or thirty knives with the flying sword, Hun Kun traps them with his whisk, and the Lingbao shuttle releases a wave of poison, basically an ancestor witch will confess.

In this way, you can recover by yourself for a period of time, and you don't need the system to restore your mind.

So at this moment, the three of them settled on a strategy with a few words, and then took action against this group of ancestor witches.

Hun Kun flew into the air first, threw out the Lingbao shuttle and threw a wave of poison at them.

In an instant, the group of ancestor witches were all shrouded in black light, and all of them were staggering.

The witch clan itself is not good at primordial spirit, so the ability to isolate these poisonous gases is much worse.

Under normal circumstances, in the face of this kind of poisonous gas, Da Luo Jinxian can use the aura shield to resist most of it, and the damage caused is very small.

Just like when Hun Kun was used to attack Donghuang Taiyi before, only by piercing a hole in his heart can the poison really be applied to him.

At the moment, these ancestral witches stumbled and ran forward as if they were drunk. They wanted to shout angrily, but the poison also made their voices hoarse.

It was unexpectedly easy to use.

But after all, the witches are relatively strong in physical cultivation. These poisons only interfered with them, but did not cause them serious harm.

Lu Feng judged that if these witches were to be brought down, it would take three days and three nights of continuous poisoning.

Without it, their own detoxification ability is too strong.

However, it was enough for Hun Kun to do this. Lu Fengfei aimed first in the air and secretly communicated with the Immortal Slayer Flying Knife.

The leading ancestral witch is Di Jiang.

Lu Feng aimed at him and said the formula: Please turn around, baby!

Hit him!
It was said that the Zhanxian Flying Knife did not deviate from the target. The sword energy turned into a white light and passed by. Di Jiang suddenly screamed and fell to the ground clutching his hands.

With the recovery ability of Zu Wu's body, this is not enough to cause serious damage. Dijiang only needs to recover for a period of time before he can be intact.

But it hurts, it hurts!
Hearing Dijiang's screams, Lu Feng's heart felt a little cold, and he felt that he was indeed a little cruel.

At this moment, there was still some distance between those big witches and the six ancestor witches. Lu Feng didn't target those big witches.

After a dozen or so ancestral witches ran over, Lu Feng and the others had already flown away.

But just in time, those ancestral witches were carried away.